humanoid contraband

Chapter 93 The Malice of Bai Xue Camp

After driving away all the creatures on the mountain, Yang Yuan flew towards one of the sensing directions.

This time the attraction was a flower.

A morning glory two meters in diameter.

As Yang Yuang got closer, more than a dozen flower vines suddenly shot out at very fast speeds, tying him up in the air and dragging him back.

A force of shock appeared, and the terrifying overfrequency vibration directly caused the flower vine to shatter.

Yang Yuan fell suddenly like a heavy weight.

The morning glories on the ground suddenly rotated and rose like a meat grinder, and their bloody mouth opened to swallow him.

"boom!"

As a result, Yang Yuan slapped a palm from the air, and the mana containing the shock wave directly exploded the huge morning glory.

A refreshing sweet floral fragrance came.

Yang Yuan actually felt refreshed: "Good stuff!"

He hurriedly took out the materials to make a bottle, collected the morning glory flower pulp, and sealed it.

After doing this, he began to absorb the spiritual patterns he needed from the remains of Morning Glory.

It's a pity that the spiritual patterns absorbed this time are not enough for him to break through to a small realm.

"The senses have disappeared in many places. Are they all the same?"

After absorbing the spiritual pattern contained in the morning glory, Yang Yuan frowned slightly.

He had sensed attraction from more than a dozen directions before.

But now, there are only three or four places left.

"These luminous plants...are indeed spiritual plants."

Yang Yuan came to a small glowing tree, sensed it carefully and found that it was a first-order spiritual plant. After cutting it down, he could obtain a first-order spiritual tree.

"Find some time later to look at the encyclopedia of spiritual objects in the world, so as not to miss any good things again."

He left here and rushed towards the nearest target.

This time we traveled seven or eight kilometers before finally reaching our destination.

This time the target is still a plant, but it is a tree that has not matured into a spirit, a second-level spiritual plant.

Yang Yuan easily cut it off and absorbed the spiritual patterns he needed.

"A little bit."

After absorbing this spiritual pattern this time, he felt that he was close to reaching the fourth level of fusion.

However, due to bad luck, after the spiritual patterns in this tree were absorbed, targets in the other three directions lost their senses.

Obviously, the spiritual patterns contained in the targets in those three directions are the same as this tree.

"But for the rest, maybe I can break through on my own as long as I practice for a few days."

Yang Yuan flew high into the sky, glanced into the distance, then turned around and flew towards the mountain.

Before they returned to the top of the mountain, suddenly a breath of at least the golden elixir stage flew from another direction, at a speed...almost as fast as him.

"what?"

He frowned, lowered some height, and at the same time accelerated his speed back to the top of the mountain.

The moment he fell, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the other side of the mountaintop, suspended in mid-air.

It was a man wearing a robe, with white hair and white eyebrows, and he had a rather immortal air.

The other party glanced at the 'weird' buildings below and said coldly: "Who is the leader here? Come out and see him!"

Zhou Weidong and Li Weiyi hurriedly walked out of a building.

Chen Yueling also walked out bravely, looking nervously at the people in the sky.

"Friend, what can I do for you?" Yang Yuan came out from behind and asked in a calm voice.

"leader!"

"Brother Yang."

Everyone was relieved to see Yang Yuan back.

"friend?"

In mid-air, the man with white hair and eyebrows looked at Yang Yuan indifferently: "Junior, have you just come to the Dark Continent? You can also call friends? When facing a strong person, you have to call me senior."

"You're not here just to talk nonsense, are you? If you have something to say, just tell me." Yang Yuan said calmly.

"Ok?"

The man with white hair and eyebrows turned cold and suddenly released his breath.

In an instant, terrifying pressure enveloped the entire mountaintop, causing many ordinary people to fall to the ground, and some injured people even fainted.

"court death!"

"boom!"

The ground suddenly exploded and Yang Yuan disappeared. The next moment, the white-haired and white-browed man in mid-air seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, vomiting blood and flew backwards.

"you……"

The man with white hair and eyebrows was furious, but also a little unbelievable. He was actually injured by an ant in the fusion stage?

However, before he could get angry, the young man with black hair and black eyes quickly approached and punched him again.

"How dare you, ant!"

He yelled angrily, and suddenly released a bolt of lightning from the Seal Technique with both hands.

"boom--"

However, Yang Yuan didn't do anything wrong, he just faced the lightning strike.

"Oh!"

The white-haired and white-browed man's arms exploded into blood mist, and his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball.

Yang Yuan quickly chased after him with his flying sword and was about to punch the opponent to death.

"Stop, I am from Baixue Camp..." The man with white hair and white eyebrows shouted in horror.

"Shh!"

Yang Yuan changed his fist to grasping and pinched the opponent's neck: "This is your last chance to say something useful."

The man with white hair and eyebrows looked extremely ugly, feeling extremely humiliated.

He was actually threatened by an ant in the fusion stage, and he was unable to resist.

He said solemnly: "I am from Baixue Camp a hundred miles away. There is an ancestor of Nascent Soul in Baixue Camp. You'd better let me go..."

"Oh!"

Suddenly his neck was pinched and exploded.

"How dare you..." He roared in disbelief.

"I gave you a chance."

Yang Yuan punched the opponent in the air, directly blasting the opponent's body, and the shock wave that swept out shattered the opponent's head.

Then he flicked his finger, and under his active control, the fire-starting technique turned into a flame and flew out. After touching the blood mist in mid-air, it rose up in the wind, burning all flesh, flesh, bones, etc. into ashes.

Today, his understanding of energy is too strong, and it is not too easy to simply modify a small spell.

With a wave of his hand, a space ring flew over and was caught by him.

"Baixue camp, Yuanying ancestor? Can Yuanying be the ancestor?"

Yang Yuan opened his spiritual eyes and glanced at the direction where the white-haired and white-browed man came from.

His eyes passed through the darkness, through the mountains and dense forests, and saw a camp of tens of thousands of people a hundred miles away in that direction.

In that camp, there was an aura that made him feel vaguely dangerous.

And at this moment, three figures suddenly flew out of the camp and rushed in this direction quickly.

"Did you sense the death of your companion?"

Yang Yuan's heart sank, and he hurriedly rushed over there, taking out a piece of third-level material and preparing to make a little sun.

Under the night sky, he stepped on the flying sword and shot it into the distance at a speed of one thousand meters per second.

More than a minute later, he suddenly landed on the ground, and at the same time took out the ancient version of the energy cannon and aimed it at the sky.

Two seconds later, three golden elixir stage powerhouses flew over his head, and he pressed the button directly.

"boom--"

A dazzling beam of light shot into the sky, directly blasting the leader.

The terrifying shock wave threw the other two people away.

"Who?!"

"hateful!"

The remaining two figures, who also had white hair and white eyebrows, looked down angrily and saw a huge black ape turning around and running away.

"Is it a second-level monster?! What kind of beast is it? Is it a divine beast that contains divine blood?"

"What a terrifying attack power, kill it!!"

The two golden elixir stage powerhouses chased after him angrily.

On the ground below, Yang Yuan, who had turned into a black ape, ran wildly, taking two golden elixir stages in circles in the mountains to delay time, while continuing to create little suns.
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[When I think about the Chinese New Year in just over six months, I feel extremely stressed and I have made almost no money this year.Happy weekend everyone! 】

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